OK, I know what you’re thinking.What an adorable kid… and where can I get myself a pair of pants like that?Well, sorry, that kid is all growed up now and he’s no longer adorable.That’s me circa 1975. Luckily the 70s wasn’t really my coming-of-age decade but I was still collaterally damaged.(How could one wear clothes like this and not be traumatized?)

I’m not sure of the location. Some nature or park setting, most likely in Southeast Michigan.